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missing my little sounding board of tumblr a lot these days- thinking i may get more consisted here again :D
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Mick: My middle name is danger.
Kevin, booping him on the nose: That’s a lie, your middle name is cutie pie.
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!REQUEST UPDATE!
so- yah look who’s alive
im sorry for going so inactive again but i promise i’m gonna get working on the asks i have atm!
im gonna finish my assignments and get to writing- im so sorry to all of you who have been waiting but you won’t need to wait much longer!
thank you so much for being patient with me! i love you all soooo much, be back soon!
look at seb being precious <3

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Harry: Is this how you imagined your life when you were younger?
Remus: Well, yes. But then again, I was a very depressed child
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lily: ah yes, the four love languages.
lily pointing at sirius:'my family never told me they were proud of me'
lily pointing at remus:'i'm so fucking tired please god just let me rest for five minutes'
lily pointing at james:'please pay attention to me'
lily pointing at peter:'touch starved'
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James: *grins* Moony, is that a hickey?
Remus: No it's a mosquito bite.
Sirius: *walks in* Hi everyone.
James: Hey, mosquito.
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Lily: the moon looks beautiful, isn’t it?
James looking at Lily: yeah… but do you know what’s more beautiful?
Sirius and James: [sighs] Remus
Remus: ...
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“24H x @/alphatauri ⏰”
via @/pierregasly on Instagram
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Sirius (grinning): Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket Lupin or are you just excited to see me?
Remus: They’re my antidepressants
Sirius (nervously): How fun!
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kalopsia // j.jk - chapter 2
word count: 1106
genre: mafia & assassin au
pairing: jungkook x oc
tw: throughout this fic I will mention topics regarding death, murder, crime, organized crime, kidnapping, drug and alcohol use, blood, brandishing weapons, & child abuse. Please do not read if any of these topics are triggering or painful for you. I plan to write other stories, one shots, and imagines so please just wait for those.
a/n: hi everyone! look who's finally back. i'm not gonna blab for long i just wanted to let you know i'm getting back into a more consistent posting schedule and to thank everyone for being patient with me~ i hope you all enjoy! i love you sooooo much <3
Akemi’s POV
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Shock.
That’s the very first thing I remember from the night I met him.
But hey, I’m getting ahead of myself. Let’s rewind.
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“Which one of you bitches is blaring Justin Bieber at 7 in the morning?!” I shouted, jumping down the bottom stairs with ease.
“Mark!” Everyone quickly blamed, pointing to the confused looking boy.
The pure fear present on his face was a true masterpiece. Let’s just say I wasn’t the kindest person in the morning.
“Mi Noona! How’d you sleep? Are you hungry?” He began to ask, slowly backing away.
“Oh I’m just peachy Mark! What about you, or how about our dear friend Justin? Wouldn’t want our guest to be uncomfortable now would we.” I batted my eyelashes, the sickeningly sweet tone of my voice causing the boy to quicken his pace.
“Mark Lee! Get your ass back here! I will kill you, do not doubt that!” I shouted, sprinting into the garage after the black haired boy.
Let’s just say Mark was on toilet duty for the next three months.
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After almost murdering the young Canadian this morning, I decided training was the best way to control my anger. Hours went by before I was brought out of my thoughts by a gentle tap on the shoulder.
Yah he shouldn’t have done that.
Next thing I knew I had flipped the person who made the mistake of startling me straight onto their ass.
“Chenle?” I asked, finally getting a good look at the terrified boy below me.
“I’m so sorry Noona, I didn’t mean to scare you! Y-You didn’t respond when I called so-” he stuttered out quickly.
How cute.
“No no I’m sorry buddy, it was just instinct. Come on.” I apologized before hauling him up to his feet.
“What’s up? I assume something happened?” I smiled slightly at him, trying to make it clear I wasn’t angry.
“Taeyong Hyung wants you. He wouldn’t tell me what it’s about though.” He pondered before leaving the gym quickly, probably expecting the whole ‘not gonna kill you act’ was all for show.
I couldn’t help but giggle at my young apprentice as I headed in the direction of Taeyong’s office.
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“Yong? You wanted me?” I asked, walking in.
A gentle gasp left my lips as I scanned over my best friend. Taeyong was dressed in a full suit, an occurrence that only happened when we had important business to attend to.
Did someone die?
My confusion increased even more as I saw personnel files of men I didn’t recognize on his desk.
“Allies?” I questioned, popping open a piece of candy and sitting on the dark oak desk.
“Yes actually. Thankfully Junmyeon Hyung has a brother.” Responded Taeyong, standing between my legs.
This child, how does he lead one of the largest mafias in all of South Korea but can’t even tie a tie.
“He has a brother?! Since when?” I snorted, beginning on his tie.
“You know him actually, well you tried to kill him once.” Chuckled Taeyong, earning him a gentle slap to the chest.
“Why the fuck does he wanna work with us then? And it’s not funny, none of them are gonna trust me now.” I pouted, pushing him away upon finishing.
“They’re gonna trust you, I was actually told their assassin kind of fanboys over you Mi. Likes your style or something.” He retorted, checking himself out briefly.
“Go get ready, you can read about them later. We’re gonna be late, I’ll brief the boys don’t worry. Tell YangYang and Lucas they’re staying home, if we get attacked on the way they’d be a risk.” Taeyong ordered, getting into leader mode for a minute.
“Oh and Akemi?” He hesitated as he sat down behind the desk I'd previously perched myself on. “Let’s be on our best behaviour ok? We don’t want to scare them away do we?” Taeyong smirked, pulling me in for a quick hug.
“You’re such a mom.” I sighed, giggling quietly as I closed the door.
My smile dropped as I approached my room to get ready for the upcoming formal event.
This feels like it’ll be a very, very long night.
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Parties were never my thing.
No matter how many I attended either forcefully or for pleasure, the environment of a formal party just rubbed me the wrong way.
After making sure all the boys looked presentable, I ushered everyone into one of many cars we used for travel as a 24 person mafia.
To not overwhelm the much smaller groups we would be meeting tonight, 10 members were chosen for the initial party intended to form alliances between neighbouring mafias.
The long ride that would normally be energetic and full of conversation remained awfully quiet on this particular evening. Missing members wasn’t normally an issue for us, but having an attack force them out of interacting with potential allies left an unsettled feeling enveloping the car.
My attention was taken away from the small conversation I was having with Jae in the driver's seat as we approached a mansion that seemed the same size if not bigger then our own. ”How many of them are there again?” I asked into the silence, not expecting anyone in particular to answer. A few incoherent “Seven”’s later had me astonished as to how much property they had with such small numbers.
Who are these people?
Winding up the long, curved driveway, I kept my eyes glued on the architecture of the gorgeous building in front of me. Getting out of the car, I brushed off my pants before double checking everyone was here.
As I spotted the fluffy-haired head of my best friend, I did my best to control my own anxieties on making a good first impression.
Arriving on Taeyong’s side I followed his actions, scanning cars that arrived before us for any familiarity. It would be easiest to keep all the boys in check if we had friends on-sight but the similar look of all the SUV’s threw off my surveillance.
Finally ringing the doorbell, I sucked in an anxious breath while waiting for an answer. The bright tune it amited slightly off putting considering the current state of the underground. Swinging open quickly, the door revealed a young man, not much older than myself with a similar on edge expression to the rest of us.
I exhaled.
He reached out towards Taeyong, offering a firm handshake and a polite smile revealing a set of dimples I'd never forget.
I choked.
Before even introducing himself I knew exactly who he was-
Kim Namjoon, the very first person I couldn’t kill.
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kalopsia update
hey everyone! i'm so sorry for being so inactive recently but i've got the new chapter finished and i'll be putting it up within the next few days~
i've been crazy busy and can't promise how active i'll be until exams are done but as soon as i start next semester i'll keep working and actually write more of kalopsia and catch up on my submissions!
thank you so much ya'll for being patient with me and i hope you like the new stuff i'll be putting out!
i love you all so much and thank you again~
have an amazing day / night everyone <3
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Kaz: Jesper, why are you wearing that huge bow?
Jesper: Because it’s Christmas and I’m Ghezen’s gift to the world
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ben barnes and jessie mei li being *friendship goals*
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